I am releasing my full documentary on the mosque that Kathy Hochul wore her hijab at in NYC. My team was assaulted just for filming. We were threatened by one of the people attending the mosque "next time I'll pull my pistol out and shoot you."
The call to prayer is broadcasted from this mosque throughout the streets of Manhattan's Upper East Side and all the taxis double parked get a pass because they're praying. No... they literally get a pass. I spoke to a muslim traffic cop and he says "during the time of salah we don't ticket the taxis."
Turns out Kathy Hochul's go to mosque was funded by Kuwait, over 75% of the funding the Islamic Cultural Center of New York got was from Kuwait. This is a country where child marriage was legal until 2025 and they still imprison you for criticizing islam or if you're gay.
The prime minister of Malaysia came to this mosque and did a sermon where he said he "tolerates" other religions than Islam. 2 weeks after Oct 7th he said he stood by Hamas and he met with former Hamas leader, Ismail Hanyieh two years before he orchestrating the killing of 1200 innocnet people including Americans.
A man in the video tells me he's voting for Hochul and that he wants to be like Hamtramck and ban the pride flag. When Islam becomes the majority in your city, you can expect this, they will continue to use the left until Sharia is fully implemented. They're so confident it will work that they'll just say this to the camera.
A woman tells me she would love to hear the call to prayer throughout all of New York City, if we do nothing then that is our fate.
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If you don't name the ideology that led to this (without qualifiers), you are dishonouring every single individual who died on that day. Be courageous. Fight those who wish to enslave us.
Christy Addamo was 28.
On the morning of September 11, 2001 she went to work and never came home.
98th floor of Tower One. Young accountant at Marsh & McLennan. Still living with her parents in New Hyde Park because she said she already loved the life she had and didn’t need to pay rent. She had just started falling in love. She and her father Greg used to watch baseball together at night. To her mother Rita she was the whole world. Her sister Dawn still remembers the sound of her laugh.
After that day the house filled with flowers from strangers who had only heard her name.
A life that was just beginning, ended.
Say her name out loud today.
Christy Addamo.
We have not forgotten.
#NeverForget
I am undertaking this project to put a face to 9/11 by posting a photo of everyone killed that day. If after everything that happened you can vote for the ideology that brought it about it's as if you are killing them yourself! Pictured below was 47 year old Arlene Babakitis with the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey for decades and was now the E-ZPass coordinator on the 64th floor of the North Tower. She had just bought her own home and was living with her sons on 9/11 and her body has never been found. To forget a single one of these people is a blasphemy!
Josephine Harris was 59, a Port Authority bookkeeper with a bad leg, walking down from the 73rd floor of the North Tower on September 11.
By the time the firefighters of Ladder
Company 6 found her in the stairwell, she was exhausted and crying.
They had just been ordered out.
The other tower was already gone.
They did not leave her.
Firefighter Bill Butler put her arm over his shoulder.
“Josephine,” he said, “we’re going to get you out of here today.”
Their pace became hers.
Lower down she collapsed and told them to go on without her.
They refused.
Then the North Tower fell.
Stairwell B held.
The building peeled away around them.
Fourteen people survived in that pocket: firefighters, a Port Authority officer, and Josephine.
People who had passed them on the stairs did not.
The men of Ladder 6 called her their guardian angel.
They believed she slowed them just enough.
Without her they would have been lower when it came down.
Without them, she would not have made it out.
When she died years later, those firefighters carried her coffin.
One of them named a daughter after her.
She was not trying to save anyone.
She was a tired woman who could not walk any faster.
That was enough.
This is my cousin Dave. He worked in Tower 1 for Cantor Fitzgerald on the 101st floor on 9/11. He was a father to his daughter a devoted son to my aunt and uncle, and good brother to his sister. His birthday was September 10.
He had dinner on his birthday with his mom and dad, (my aunt and uncle) to celebrate.
He got into work a bit early on 9/11, and called my aunt and uncle to thank them for dinner, and tell them how much he enjoyed it. Not long after he hung up, the plane hit. The rest is history as we all know. What many people dont know, is some of the details that families went through after.
For days, his sister(my cousin) and daughter searched for him. While expecting the worst, they held out so much hope that he was alive. They went to hospitals all over NY —the city and the suburbs , trying to see if he might be there. They hung picture after picture of Dave on walls, light posts, businesses, wherever they could, asking people to contact them if they saw him. Nobody did.
Late in October, my aunt and uncle asked our uncle and myself to read at his memorial Mass. It was terrible, seeing only his picture on a table. It wasnt a funeral. I felt his spirit. It didn’t help.
In August almost a year later, they found David. He was actually found about a day or so after 9/11 but it took that long to identify him. My hope is that he and his fellow workers succumbed to smoke, before the tower collapsed so they weren’t alive as the tower collapsed.
So about a year after, there was a REAL funeral. We got to go through a ceremony all over again, this time, with a body. He was buried with his father. My uncle didn’t make it to the first anniversary. The loss of my cousin was too much for him, he was devastated. He told me after his initial ceremony, through tears, that life is hard but Dave’s life didnt have to end this way. That’s not how it’s supposed to be he said.
Over the next few months, more of Daves remains were found. This happened on three separate occasions if I remember it correctly. So, that meant three more trips to a cemetery, opening up wounds. It seemed closure would never arrive. Finally, the end arrived.
Dave and I were ushers at each others weddings. We had great times growing up. We shared laughs reliving those times I miss him.
While I always posted a picture of him on 9/11 as a remembrance, I never went into these details. I decided to now b/c its been 25 years, and sadly that day has been forgotten. Too many young adults who didnt live through those times havent been adequately educated just how deep the wounds from that day are. September 11 is a meaning less news story to them.
What makes this 25 ‘anniversary’ remembrance more important is that NYC has elected a POS as Mayor who identifies WITH the animals who have caused 3000 families unspeakable pain. He doesn’t even respect families wishes that he stay away. He’s a fucking disgrace as an American and as a HUMAN.
I hope the few paragraphs I shared give you a small glimpse of how just one 9/11 victims death impacted his family.
WE MUST NEVER FORGET. EVER!
Thank you if you stayed with me on this post. God bless the victims and their family. God bless America.
On the morning of September 11, 2001, Paul Andrew Acquaviva, 29, was in his Cantor Fitzgerald office in Tower 1.
From the 103rd floor, Paul was able to phone his wife twice from his mobile phone after the first plane hit.
He knew there was no way out for him, so he called to tell his wife, Courtney, that he loved her and their daughter, Sarah, and their soon to be born son.
Facing his own certain death, he spoke to Courtney of his concern for her and their children.
Two months later, Paul's son was born, never to be held by the father who loved him so dearly.
NEVER FORGET. NEVER FORGIVE.
Michael Weinberg, 34. Off-duty FDNY firefighter.
September 11, 2001. He was at a golf course in Queens when the first plane hit. His sister worked in the second tower.
He left his clubs. Abandoned his car. Caught a ride into Manhattan. Geared up. Went in.
She made it out. He didn’t.
He died under a fire truck when the South Tower fell. One of 343.
He chose her in the time it takes to put down a golf club.
Rest easy, Michael.
Never Forget 🙏🏻
You better wake up!
There are 162 Sharia courts illegally practicing Sharia law in the US. Trump is about to address it. Blow up the picture to read some of the laws including the last one; must lie to non-Muslims to advance Islam. It’s not a religion, it’s a political movement.
I eagerly await the day God calls me home to be with Him for all of eternity.
But until then I will keep spreading His message and encouraging others to grow in Him.
God is always good.
¿Te has dado cuenta de que las personas más amables, inteligentes y decentes tienden a apoyar a Israel, mientras que las más detestables, estúpidas y amargadas suelen ser las que lo odian?
When Flight 175 hit the South Tower, FDNY chief Orio Palmer ran in.
A former elevator engineer, he got a car working, rode to the 41st floor, then climbed in 50 pounds of gear to the 78th-floor impact zone—one of the only first responders to reach it. He radioed that two fires could be knocked down and that many were dead in the sky lobby.
The tower collapsed minutes later. He did not survive.
His climb was unknown until 2005 radio tapes.
Rest easy, Orio.
Never Forget 🙏🏻
Karen E. Hagerty, 34, was a senior VP of Aon Corporation on the 105th floor of WTC2, the South Tower on September 11, 2001.
She loved her horse, Ricardo, but loved organizing holiday drives for homeless kids in the NYC metro even more. Karen even had to hire a moving truck, she got so many people to give to those kids.
After Flight 11 was crashed into the North Tower, she was one of many in her office who began to evacuate (like colleague Susan Blair, see earlier post) but didn't make it.
Karen was in the packed 78th floor sky lobby when Flight 175 was crashed into the building by Islamic terrorists and she didn't survive.
She was murdered by Marwan al-Shehi, Fayez Banihammad, Hamza and Ahmed al-Ghamdi, Mohand al-Shehri and the rest who planned and financed these barbaric attacks. Never Forget.